After a seemingly endless flight, the prairie wind carried Anello to the city walls of Bonn City, the northernmost city of the Xue Yuan Province.
The towering city walls were inscribed with weathered glyphs. The city gate blended seamlessly into the tundra. Nearby patrol cavalry sharp-eyed, no detail escaping their watchful vision.
Anello accelerated forward in the snow, the wind and snow following him threatened to swallow him whole. The sky was overcast, with only loose snowflakes dancing in the biting air.
As he approached the city walls, the snowy wind started to fade. The thick cloud that seemed to encapsulate Bonn City had lifted, replaced by a narrow sliver of warm sun spilling through the gaps in the clouds.
This dawning light served as a guide, illuminating the city walls, the ancient stone edifice adorned with golden edges.